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Disco Hell
You got this razor blade smile
It's likea kick in the head
It's such a cynical reaction
From such a physical wreck
I wanna feel like Barbarella
But I'm just Planet of the Apes
You know it's the colour of your blood type baby
That makes me wanna blow out my brain
I'm gonna crash my car I'm gonna smash my face
I've got to work so hard Just to get out of this place
I got this Sunday morning fever
I've been through disco hell
Please save me from your big bang theory
You know it doesn't ring my bell
It's much too early in the morning
To be confronted tby your who what where it all began
I just don't care enough
You see I just don't care enough
Put to the test
You'd have to say it turned out for the best
But when I'm in my negative face
I've been pulled into every possible shape
I'm gonna crash my car I'm gonna smash my face
I've got to work so hard to be this waste of space
I'm gonna wax my car I'm gonna scratch my face
And I've got to work so hard
I just wanna get out of this place
I just wanna get out of this place
You don't know it but I work so hard
You don't know it but I work so hard
I justwanna get out of this place
I just wanna get out of this place


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Black Squirrel ©rotator,
1998.